[center][h1][color=f7976a]Saoirse[/color][/h1][img]https://tinyurl.com/3vpx7b76[/img]
[color=lightgray][color=f7976a]Time:[/color] 10am 
[color=f7976a]Location:[/color] Jungle
[color=f7976a]Interactions:[/color][@Tae] Raven [@Kazemitsu] Kharne [@Th3King0fChaos] Ismael  [@princess] Annya 
[hider=Equipment:][url=https://imgur.com/4v4ntTb.png]Outfit & Ring Disguise except her hair is red[/url] 
-Brass knuckles
-Knives - multiple 
-Lighter and some matches 
-Backpack filled with a wad of cash
-Mask to cover her face Black long sleeve shirt, leggings, black combat boots, and red leather jacket with hood
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[color=#FDF2E9]The voice of Ismael reached Saoirse’s ears and she rolled her eyes. She reframed from visibly groaning, especially when Raven agreed with him. Nerd. [color=f7976a]”That sentence was long enough to wipe my ass with,”[/color] Even if he was right, he didn’t know her, nor did he understand her plan. [color=f7976a][i]Don’t tell me what to do.[/i][/color] Despite it being half baked, it was better than standing around waiting for their possible imminent death. She had not escaped jail only to die at the hands of these dumbass trolls. She watched as Annya and Kharne fought valiantly but wondered how long they could keep it up. Raven’s question made her stare at her with confusion and look down at her wrists. Wide-eyed, she stared at the sparks and brought her hands up to her face, but a safe distance away. She moved her wrists around and then beamed from ear-to-ear with excitement and joy. 

[color=f7976a]”Do I…have fire…?”[/color] It took her a moment to comprehend it and then gasped. The unmistakable flames around her wrist and the smell of it were indeed fire. It wasn’t burning her either and almost tickled. Shae couldn’t stop grinning as she quickly pieced it together. [color=f7976a][i]”Ohhh you’re kidding me[/i]!! I have FIRE?”[/color] She glanced at Raven with amusement. The world of Avalia blessed her with her pyromaniac tendencies; she couldn't believe it. She then turned to find Annya and Kharne now getting their asses handed to them. With every thud Annya took into the ground, Saoirse mentally cringed. The dragon...born seemed to be fairing slightly better but wasn’t out of the woods. 

Saoirse growled and assessed the situation. If they were knocked unconscious, they were dead. She hated sitting on the sideline, but she hated getting involved as well. She didn’t know shit about these ugly creatures. The only experience she had with trolls were the few cops she’d dealt with and trolling people online in her free time. However, they had magic, although they weren’t sure how to use them. Shae glanced at the other two and then back to the battle at hand. She had her matches and knives too to help as well. Her expression was inquisitive and calm as she studied the situation and was silent for what felt like hours for the others most likely. 

It was now or never. She brought her arms down roughly and shook them like a bird almost to rid herself of the flames, so she didn’t set anything on fire. It took her a few clumsy tries but finally she succeeded. Shae moved back as if ready to bolt, then turned and ran to the side towards a tree. At first it looked like she might ram it and get a concussion; but at the last second she approached it, she kicked off the tree and gained momentum. She then reached her arms up and grabbed the tree branch and lifted herself up as if doing a pull up. She then jumped upwards quickly while keeping an eye on the belligerent trolls and pulled herself back up, moving quickly like a squirrel. She felt safer with the higher vantage point and was a safe distance away from the creatures, and not in the path of Raven or Ismael. Shae moved back up and glanced down at the scene as she took two knives out. She had to succeed. The group’s life depended on it and if the two Avalians died, they were screwed, and she was troll meat. [color=f7976a][i]What a terrible way to die[/i][/color], she thought as she twirled a knife in her hand and focused, allowing her anxiety, fear, and anger to flow through her. [color=f7976a][i]Gaia didn’t raise no coward.[/i][/color] 

Saoirse turned to look down at the troll beating Annya into a pulp and watched for an opening, so she didn’t hurt the warrior princess. She then took a deep breath and did the unthinkable: [color=f7976a]”HEY!”[/color] She yelled and waved to it. [color=f7976a]”Come and get your human!”[/color] As soon as she gained its attention, Saoirse threw her knives and aimed for its eyeballs. In her state of adrenaline, the knives lit up into flames as they left her hands, but she did not notice right away. As soon she threw the knives, she jumped from her tree branch and onto another one, this one much farther back. Knowing that she was in a dangerous spot, Shae jumped to the next tree branch and then waited a few seconds and moved onto another tree branch. Her movements were fast and precise, and it was difficult to spot her as she continuously moved to confuse the trolls. She jumped onto the ground a safe distance away and stood diagonal of the other two.

[color=f7976a]”Raven and Ismael, find your magic and help us!”[/color] Saoirse called to them. As she waited to see what happened, she grabbed a stick and lit a match and tipped the end of it into the flames. She glared at the trolls if they came near her. [/color]